User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Corsairs Of The High Seas/@comment-1607590-20101208000750

''Paces in feasting room, then looks over the food on the table and grabs a roll and some meat. Sticks it in a side pocket on leather bag then walks out of the castle and into surrounding woods, looking for a quiet place to sleep, not caring to do so in a building. Finds a large old oak tree, and struggles slightly climbing up into it's boughs. After settling self in the crook of a limb takes out scimitar and looks it over. Looks at reflection in the blade for a moment, frowns and grunts then sticks it back in belt, muttering something to self as she falls into a light slumber.